Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 427 The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Leaves

Wang Mang's words fell into Bai Jing's ears, Bai Jing's face turned red, and his old face was completely lost by several apprentices.

watch out!

Bai Jing yelled loudly, and his whole body was like a shooting star, and he attacked and killed Wang Mang viciously.

"It's impossible. My White Horse Boruo Kung Fu has already reached the 99th floor. Once I make a move, it is equal to the strength of 99 strong horses. Ordinary innate late-stage masters are no match at all. Although you are very strong, you will never be so strong. This level is unrealistic!" Bai Jing attacked and killed for a while, and found that Wang Mang had nothing to do with him, so he couldn't help but shouted.

Wang Mang smiled lightly and said: "Bai Jing, as the saying goes, a sparrow can know the ambition of a great swan, how can you, a sparrow, know my strength?"

"White Horse Academy has been based in Daqin for many years. I don't say that Baima knows 100% of Daqin's affairs, but I also know a lot. This seat is the most talented among the past deans of Baima Academy. Dean of the third row, the strength of this seat is by no means idle, but your strength is higher than this seat, which is not realistic at all. You must know that even [-] years ago, when your great-great-grandfather who shocked the entire continent dominated the world , You may not be able to get a cheap deal with my ancestors of the Bai family, how can you be so powerful, how can you have such strength." Bai Jing shouted: "This is completely impossible?"

My great-great-grandfather?Shocked the mainland?Dominate the world?

What is it all about, how come I don't know about this?
Wang Mang was shocked by the information revealed in Bai Jing's words, but there was no expression on his face, he just said: "Bai Jing, if you have no other skills, then kneel down, although you are not my opponent, but The strength is not weak, the Ma family is finished, and I don't want the Bai family to be finished with it!"

"This is unrealistic!" Bai Jing suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a small hammer spit out from his mouth. As soon as the small hammer appeared in the world, the situation changed, and countless righteous energy automatically gathered towards the small hammer. With the continuous influx of awe-inspiring righteousness, it swelled dozens of times against the wind.

Bai Jing jumped up, grabbed the sledgehammer, looked at Wang Mang and said angrily: "Wang Mang, this is a small sacred artifact passed down by my family. I originally didn't want to take it out to you, so as not to be said to be a big bully!" Small, but you are too deceitful, and I don't care much about it anymore, on the road to Huangquan, you remember Bai Jing who killed you!"

After Bai Jing finished speaking, he threw the hammer towards Wang Mang viciously. The hammer seemed to be spiritual, and it aimed at Wang Mang and smashed it. Wang Mang dodged sideways, but the hammer seemed to have eyes, following Wang Mang's movement. The figure was smashed again.

Looking at Wang Mang's jumping figure, Bai Jing sneered and said, "Don't hide, this is a small holy weapon, a weapon made by a master in the Void Realm. Although it is not comparable to the real holy weapon, there are still some holy weapons. Your Majesty, being able to die under this little sacred vessel is considered a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

After a pause, Bai Jing continued: "Originally, I really don't want to be so cruel, but if you want to destroy the foundation of my White Horse Academy, this is absolutely not allowed. This seat will definitely fight to the death with you!"

Wang Mang's face was solemn, he had already used his supernatural powers, but the hammer was still chasing him. Wang Mang also tried to shoot at the hammer, but he couldn't move the hammer even with seven levels of strength. With the power of the upper layer, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do with this hammer.

Hearing Bai Jing's self-satisfied talk there, Wang Mang suddenly stopped and said with a sneer, "Bai Jing, do you think you can win me with this broken hammer? You really underestimate me, seeing what I can do with anything. Break your broken hammer!"

"Broken Hammer!" Bai Jing jumped up and said, "You actually said that this little holy weapon is a Broken Hammer. This is a weapon left by a master of the realm above Huoxu. It has incredible power. This is the treasure at the bottom of my White Horse Academy. With this hammer, my White Horse Academy can be listed among the top ten academies in the world, how dare you, how dare you call him a broken hammer, this is the Holy Hammer!"

"Stupid Holy Hammer!" Wang Mang laughed out loud, and he took out a broom out of nowhere, facing the attacking hammer with a broom. The hammer that chased Wang Mang around was swept away like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Uh……

Looking at this scene, Bai Jing's jaw and eyeballs were about to drop, he opened his mouth and pointed at the broom in Wang Mang's hand, unable to utter a word.

Wang Mang casually swept away the hammer that attacked again, like sweeping fallen leaves casually.

"What a joke!"

"That is a small holy artifact, the strongest weapon under the sacred artifact, how could it be swept away by a broom!"

"Is that broom a sacred object?"

"Impossible, look at the baggy appearance of the broom, it is definitely an ordinary broom, it will never be a holy weapon."

"But why did the broom sweep away Master Bai's little holy artifact like a fallen leaf? Could it be that Master Bai's little holy artifact is fake?"

"To shut up!"

Finally, Bai Jing couldn't bear it any longer, and with a slap of his hand, he directly slapped away the disciples who suspected that his little holy artifact was fake. He glared at the disciples and shouted, "Noisy!"

Several disciples looked at Bai Jing with horror on their faces, and they all kept silent. They didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and if they continued talking, they might have to let Bai Jing clean up before the emperor got into trouble first.

Bai Jing turned around and watched Wang Mang easily sweep the hammer away, finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the hammer, pointed at Wang Mang and said, "What kind of demon technique are you using? How could you give me the holy hammer so easily? ...sweep it out."

Bai Jing simply said the word "sweep", he really didn't believe that Wang Mang really used a broom to sweep.

Wang Mang waved the broom in his hand casually, and even swept the dust on the ground, he said with a smile: "As you can see, I just used this broom for sweeping the floor to defeat you. You're too contemplative, holding a holy hammer in your hand and thinking it's great, but it's just like that, you see, I can't even beat my broom."

Wang Mang's face was casual, but his heart was full of surprises about the broom. In fact, facing Bai Jing's holy hammer, Wang Mang really had no choice. At a critical moment, Wang Mang suddenly thought of the broom that the system sent last time, which was claimed to have been used by the Emperor of Heaven. , claiming to be indestructible, so he took out the broom casually and waved it casually. Who knew that the mighty holy hammer was easily swept away by the broom like garbage.

It is indeed a fetish sent by the system, but it is different!
Wang Mang really wanted to find a place to study this broom that he didn't take seriously before, but looking at Bai Jing who was dumbfounded and looked at him sweeping the floor with the broom, Wang Mang laughed and said, "Bai Jing, have you thought about whether you want to use it or not?" Surrender to me?"

"This is impossible!"

Bai Jing looked at the holy hammer in his hand, and then at the broom in Wang Mang's hand. He yelled loudly, and his whole body's cultivation was instantly poured into the holy hammer, and he slammed it down on Wang Mang.

(End of this chapter)